Chapter 491 I Have Collapsed Shoulders 2
Zhang Qilin looked at the stove emitting fragrant aroma, while Zhang Xiaoshan was busy serving the dishes.
The square table was filled with dishes, including chicken stewed with mushrooms, hot and sour shredded potatoes, blood sausage, bacon, preserved eggs and tofu, smashed cucumbers, steamed bacon, and finally the fish.
“Chief, eat first. After dinner, take a shower and get some rest. We’ll talk about it tomorrow. There’s no rush.”
"I have cleaned up your room. It's right next door. The kang is warm and the quilt is clean."
I clean up every day, just like when I was in school, so of course it’s clean.
"All your stuff is in there."
Zhang Qilin nodded, said okay, smelled the food, and obediently picked up the rice bowl to eat.
Zhang Xiaoshan: Can he say that they were eaten together?
In order not to embarrass the clan leader, he also went to get the rice bowl, luckily there was plenty of rice.
Firewood-cooked rice is delicious.
It’s no wonder that Qilin is more powerful than Qiongqi. He eats more than Qiongqi, so it’s normal that he is stronger.
It doesn’t matter, I can afford it.
After the meal, Zhang Qilin seemed much softer. It turned out that people who have eaten a full meal have good tempers.
Zhang Xiaoshan was fine. When he took the dishes to wash, Zhang Qilin also took the initiative to help. He was so nice.
After putting away the dishes, Zhang Xiaoshan took the clan leader to the next room, then put the medicinal herbs into the bathtub, pointed to the shower head on the wall, took it down, turned on the hot water on the left and the cold water on the right, and taught him everything. Finally, he told him to remember to soak in the water in the bathtub, dry himself and go back to the room. The clothes were on the rack.
When Zhang Xiaoshan went out, he felt like he had actually become a male mother. Sure enough, it was because the patriarch was so well-behaved.
How could they bear to do such a good child?
He has lived two lives after all, so you should take better care of him. Since good children don’t have candy, he will give them candy.
After Zhang Xiaoshan left, Zhang Qilin closed the door, turned on the shower, hot water filled the air, he took off his clothes, and his Qilin tattoo appeared. He seemed to be taken care of.
After taking a shower, he went to the bathtub. The temperature was just right and he felt comfortable. These medicines were all good medicines, strengthening the muscles and bones and strengthening the body.
When Zhang Xiaoshan returned to the kang, he found that his cat was gone. Never mind, cats are smart and they can find a place to sleep by themselves.
However, he suddenly remembered that the patriarch did not stink.
It doesn’t stink for three years, and it doesn’t need to eat or drink, so the Zhang family is aliens! ! ! !
Of course, Zhang Xiaoshan had a dream. He dreamed that Bai Yueguang flew away on a spaceship.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
When he got on the kang, he touched something soft and took it out with one hand.
"Meow~"
It’s a cat. Isn’t this the one Zhang Xiaoshan raises? As expected, he no longer wants his old love when he has a new one.
It has a round head and eyeliner. It likes this two-legged beast, and this two-legged beast is silly.
Zhang Qilin pinched it and found it very soft and comfortable.
While rubbing the cat, he was looking at three notes, one written by himself, one given by the clan, and one given by Zhang Xiaoshan.
At the end of the notes, Zhang Xiaoshan wrote, "Chief, if you don't want to be the chief, just pass it to me. I want to be it."
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
Is it because he has been in there for too long? Someone also wants to take advantage of this hot potato.
After reading the three notes, he had a clear idea in his mind and was no longer afraid or confused.
The tabby cat was unhappy. The two-legged beast ignored me. It opened its mouth and bit Zhang Qilin's hand, gently warning him not to ignore it.
Zhang Qilin just hugged the kitten and lay down to sleep.
The candlelight in the room dimmed.
The next day, Zhang Xiaoshan was making hand-rolled noodles.
Zhang Qilin held the cat and leaned against the door frame, "Why do you want to be the patriarch?"
"Bring honor to our family."
Zhang Qilin thought his ears might be broken.
What kind of reason is this? The Zhang family has brought honor to the family, but now it is left alone.
If it were Zhang Xiaoshan himself, he would definitely not be willing, but the original body was willing. If he did not fulfill his wish, he would be wherever the patriarch was.
It becomes automatic following.
He has really become the patriarch's lackey.
For the first time, Zhang Qilin couldn't understand a person.
Let's put this issue aside for now. He doesn't want this person to jump into the fire pit. Chief, this is not good.
Zhang Xiaoshan: He knew it was useless. The original body was willing to jump and was very happy.
After breakfast, Zhang Xiaoshan boiled the water that he had stored for three years and gave it to the patriarch to drink.
After Zhang Qilin finished drinking, he began to explain.
"I saw they all drank it, saying that this way they wouldn't lose their memory. I have a lot stored, a jar full, so it shouldn't expire. When you finish it, think about it again."
"The job of clan leader is not an easy one, but I like it."
"I just like being famous but without substance."
"I just want to write Qiongqi's name on the clan leader's genealogy."
"If the elders were here, I would definitely have no chance. You don't have a successor, and I want to have a job. It's simply too perfect."
. . . . . .
Zhang Xiaoshan's reasons came one after another, and Zhang Qilin felt a little dizzy.
It seemed that this topic could not be continued, so Zhang Xiaoshan took the clan leader to see his own achievements.
"It's green and golden, look, Chief."
“This is the corn I grew.”
“These are the sweet potatoes I planted.”
“These are the potatoes I grew.”
Zhang Qilin had the answer in his mind, it turned out that it was all you who did it.
"Chief, look, this is a cow."
“This is a sheep.”
“It’s a pig.”
“This is chicken.”
“It’s a duck.”
"This is the fish pond. The fish we ate yesterday were caught here."
Zhang Qilin felt that he had amnesia, not mental retardation, and he still recognized it.
Maybe the Zhang family was a familiar place to him, and fragments of his memory would pop up from time to time. The tabby cat patted the two-legged beast with its tail, jumped down and left.
Twolegs, I'll come to see you next time.
Zhang Qilin understood.
"All tabby cats are like this. They think they are the boss and we are their two-legged animals."
Thinking of mice and snakes, Zhang Xiaoshan's face turned dark.
It doesn’t matter, give them all to the patriarch.
To the cat, Zhang Qilin is very weak and it needs to hunt to feed him.
Weak.
Zhang Xiaoshan also prepared a cat bed, a cat climbing frame, and even a cat toilet for Xiao Lihua, but the cat would only come in when it was cold or the weather was bad, and would ignore him otherwise.
But it doesn’t matter, it comes to eat from the two bowls in the kitchen every day.
The kitchen is warmer and cats will like it too.
In the evening, the tabby cat came back and threw spicy strips in front of Zhang Qilin.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
The two of them looked at each other, and the tabby cat meowed.
The two-legged beast continues.
Zhang Qilin could only pick up the spicy strips and go to the kitchen to stew snake soup.
There is also a cookbook on the wall.
While the snake soup was cooking, Zhang Qilin took the tabby cat to take a bath.
Sure enough, Zhang Qilin disliked the cat because it was dirty.
Zhang Xiaoshan heard the cat screaming in the bathroom. Oh, it was because of taking a bath again.
Once it's dry, the cat will no longer love the patriarch and will come to find him. Sure enough, there was a soft thing in Zhang Xiaoshan's quilt.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .